Just like the Phantom of the Opera exists in the stage play, Christina also exists in the stage play, and corresponding to both, there are so-called "prototypes".
At the London Singularity where phantoms have been encountered, Chaldea once encountered such a thing - a man named Jekyll and a phantom named Hyde overlapped. Jekyll is a real human being.
, actually living in London, Hyde only exists as the second personality of the man with the same name as Henry Jekyll in "Dr. Jekyll", but in that environment, he does exist in the real world.
deep within the consciousness of Henry Jekyll.
The Phantom of the Opera may not have been a madman originally, but after merging with him in the stage play, he undoubtedly became a madman.
She becomes herself but not herself, even her real name is a nondescript name like "Phantom of the Opera".
In comparison, Christina Day at least kept her real name, which seems pretty good?
What a joke.
Christina, why are you crying?
Christina, why are you in pain?
You are not innocent, you are helping the evil, you have become crazy in this crazy city, you are the beginning of evil, you are the source of hatred, everything you do is infuriating.
What an irony.
Poof——
The flag-like spear pierced the Phantom of the Opera's shoulder, causing the Phantom of the Opera to let out a miserable wail.
Zheng——
The knight's sword flashed with dark light, hitting the Phantom of the Opera's body, causing him to stumble forward.
"Ah, Chris...Tina..."
The Phantom of the Opera is not a powerful Servant after all.
He lay on the ground and looked sadly at Christina, who was also penetrated by the sword.
"Eric..."
Perhaps because of the gem dagger stuck in her head, Christina's voice was no longer the mechanical voice that made people feel sad, but a normal, weak female voice.
The doll has been penetrated by the sword and split open, lying in pieces on the ground, but its mouth is opening and closing.
Eric is the real name of the Phantom of the Opera.
"I'm here, Christina, I'm..."
Eric crawled over and grabbed Christina's hand tightly.
"Can I... stop singing?"
"I wasn't summoned just to sing."
Christina's voice was quite clear, and the emotion contained in it was pain and sadness, but not madness.
She is just an ordinary actress, and does not even have a background as a so-called serial murderer like Eric. Why would she become angry and transform into Berserker?
unknown.
But as she was about to leave, she was indeed no longer crazy, but asked sadly to another part of herself.
"That's right, Christina, that's your duty."
"But...there's no need to sing anymore."
Holding Christina's hand, Eric was no longer crazy, but calmed down.
"Your duty is over, over."
"The stage has come to an end."
"I thank you and love you, Christina. You are more beautiful than anyone in the world."
"Ha ha."
Christina laughed.
"You are such a disgusting liar, Eric."
"It was then...and it is now."
The crying Christina finished saying this with a smile, turned into a golden light, and disappeared from the spot.
Lawrence pursed his lips and looked at the remaining Eric, the Phantom of the Opera.
"Why not tell her the truth?"
"You know, she obviously loves singing."
Lawrence looked at the servant who was killed by himself in the last singularity with some confusion.
"...who knows."
Eric was lying on the ground, his eyes confused.
"My love has long been corrupted, full of filth and turbidity, but I have been pretending not to know."
"I deliberately turned a blind eye and indulged in such carnival in Shinjuku."
"Haha...how embarrassing, how stupid, how miserable..."
"Because of this desire, Christina has been sad..."
Eric struggled, climbed up, stood up, and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka standing in the distance.
"Master of Chaldea, Fujimaru Ritsuka..."
There was finally some sense in his tone.
"Members of the Phantom Demon Alliance are full of desires. We are eager for admiration, and some are eager for hatred and glory."
"It's just, it's just...there's one thing I can't figure out."
Eric's body swayed slightly, his eyes full of questioning.
His eyes turned to Archer who was standing high up.
"What is your desire?"
"you--"
Bang——!!!
What came was the sound of a gunshot.
The chest of the Phantom of the Opera was penetrated.
"Ah, ah-Emiya, you guy-!!!"
Bang——!!!
Poof——
The Phantom of the Opera's face cracked just as she showed an angry expression.
Cracking in the physical sense.
It was as if a small explosion had occurred inside the body.
"Idiot, you said... too much."
There was a touch of ruthless disdain in the eyes of the dark-skinned man.
"Crying before death? Can such a person become a Berserker?"
"Who are you--!?"
Lawrence became alert.
Annuo's eyes widened at first, and then he frowned.
Such a gesture...
"Emiya Alter...!?" Mashu was also surprised.
"There is no need to get close to me, you are just my prey now."
There was no emotion in Emiya's face or tone, as if the bonds he had formed were nothing to him.
"It means that you will kill us without hesitation - and you can be killed by us without caring?"
Annuo said with a sneer.
"The way you look like this kid makes me a little unhappy in every sense of the word."
"I care more about why you killed Eric."
Archer also expressed a considerable degree of hostility towards Emiya.
"What more stupid questions are you asking? It would be a shame for an idiot to keep monologueing until he dies."
"Having said that, hearing the words [why you want to kill him] from your mouth makes me uncomfortable."
"Are you... really the half-body of Archer from Shinjuku?"
Emiya glanced at Annuo and didn't care at all. Instead, he kept communicating with Archer.
"Well, it should be...wait, does this mean that you know my real name?"
Archer suddenly caught the blind spot.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I know."